Qian Yi man quickly feels that Xiao Ling's family is in front of her. Qian Yi man, who has called ahead of time, doesn't rush over when he enters the house. Instead, he faces a serious face and plays with a lovely little half blood boy with golden hair and sky blue eyes.
The little boy is Xiao Ling's son, little Amy, whose name is Lan Ai Li. Coincidentally, the age of this little guy is only a few months different from that of little Mickey, and his nickname is only one word different from that of little Mickey.
When Qian Yiman arrived, he saw two little baby babies with black and white chess on the table. They were playing chess board by board.
Seeing the expression of Qian Yi man's gold tooth, Xiao Ling laughed directly.
"Lovely! I just took a lot of pictures. " Xiao Ling takes out her mobile phone and quickly turns over the photos in it to share with Qian Yi man the photos she just took.
Photos are lovely. Qianyiman would like to have them all developed and hung on the wall to show off to others.
The children are so cute!
Little Amy is almost two years old, and little Mickey is just two years old and four months old. They are still baby babies.
Compared with Mickey's serious face holding the sunspot and thinking about where to play, little Amy's face is very cute. She shakes her head with a smile, holds white words in her hand and urges Mickey to play chess quickly.
"Can they really play chess?" Qian Yi man seriously doubts whether these two children know how to play chess!
How old they are! Little Mickey is her own son. She knows that this boy often plays go by himself after he fell in love with it a few months ago. But can little Amy?
"No!" Xiao Ling said with a smile“ My son is not as smart as your son. He's blind. Just now my husband has been behind him for several times. He just got called away by the company's phone. He's blind this time! "
Xiao Ling explains with a smile, her eyes all looking at her son and little Mickey in front of her.
It's so cute that the two little baby babies are so consistent.
Little Amy heard her Mommy's own Tucao from far away, and looked at her face, make complaints about her mother.
"Mommy, I will! I will The baby's milk sound is still very serious. His words are waxy and lovely. His shaking blonde hair also thinks that he has a small angry expression and flutters a few times.
"I believe you have a ghost!" Xiao Ling mercilessly pokes out his son's lies. She doesn't believe that his son can play chess!
"My father taught me all afternoon just now, and I already know a little bit about it!" Little Amy protested discontentedly.
"It's your turn." Mickey let out a warning.
"Oh Little Amy immediately moved her eyes back, frowned and looked at the pattern on the table.
After looking at it for a while, I immediately dropped one.
Qian Yi man walks up behind them and takes a look at the chess game. He really finds that little Amy will make a little bit of the next move. Although the next step is not the best, it won't bring down her chess game.
As for Xiao Ling, after walking to his son's back and taking a look at the chess game, he really found that his son would make a little bit of effort in the afternoon! Not much, at least not too bad.
She played a lot of chess with her grandfather before, so at a glance, we can see that this boy has been taught by blue sky law for an afternoon, and already knows a little bit!
"Not bad! I'm worthy of being my son. I really know a little bit. It's good, it's good. "